It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

    "Mother Tian, ​​don't send me back, I will work hard." Hearing Wang Qingqing say this, Liu Jiajia panicked.

    Although she felt resentful that she was working and Tian Qing and her son could rest, but she did not want to leave the Zhao family, compared to her treatment at the uncle's family, the Zhao family was still stronger .

    Liu Jiajia, who was beaten, was honest, and Wang Qingqing began to wash up and sleep. Although it is only eight o'clock, she will get up at three o'clock tomorrow to set up a stall, so it is better to rest early.

    Tian Qing's house does not have a bathroom, and of course there is no water heater. When washing at home, he can only wash his face, head and feet with hot water from a coal stove. shower.

    This kind of embarrassing life has not been encountered by Wang Qingqing for a long time. She squatted on the edge of the pool and brushed her teeth while thinking about countermeasures. Earning some money is really exhausting, so I have to think of an easier way to make money.

    Just after washing her face, Wang Qingqing looked up and saw Xiao Zhuang walking around Liu Jiajia, who was cleaning, with a look of hesitation, what happened to this child?

    Xiao Zhuang, who had been wandering around for a long time, finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Jiajia, if you are not leaving, then return the money to me."

     Saying this sentence, Xiao Zhuang blushed. At noon, he saw Liu Jiajia crying pitifully, and gave Liu Jiajia all the money he had earned for half a year. He felt that this was not appropriate, but he was really reluctant not to come back.

    The more than 300 yuan is the result of his labor for more than half a year, and he earned it by himself to give it to his mother at the end of the year to pay off the debt. Now Liu Jiajia is not going back to her uncle's house Now, she won't be able to use the money anymore. In this case, it's better to come back and pay it back to her mother.

    "Okay, I'll get it for brother Xiaozhuang." Liu Jiajia, who was beaten by Wang Qingqing just now, was quite well-behaved, she put down the broom and went through her bag, took out the roll of money and gave it back Xiao Zhuang.

    More than 300 yuan is not a small amount, and her eldest uncle may not be able to earn this amount by working hard all month. Although she despised Xiao Zhuang in her heart to give it to herself, it would be rude to go back, but because of the large amount of money, she didn't dare to say anything.

    "Mom! Here's to you!" Sitting on the small stool and washing her feet, Wang Qingqing received Xiaozhuang's filial piety, three hundred and forty-five yuan.

    "Xiao Zhuang is so capable and earns money, he definitely can!" Wang Qingqing rubbed the child's head and praised him.

    The complimented Xiaozhuang was full of energy: "Then I'll go to bed later, pick up another pot of melon seeds, and fry them when Mom is free."

    "That's not good. Children need to sleep more to stay healthy and not get sick. In the morning, I will set an alarm clock for you at six o'clock, and you will wake up at six o'clock." Wang Qingqing wiped her feet and stood up , Xiao Zhuang quickly picked up the basin and poured the foot-washing water into the sewer.

    "I still have to help with the stall, how can I get up so late? I want to get up at the same time as you." Xiao Zhuang protested.

    "Xiao Zhuang, children are more likely to get sick if they don't get enough sleep every day. Getting sick will cost a lot of money. It's not worth it if we spend the money we earn so hard to spend on the hospital, right?" Wang Qingqing lifted the kettle from the stove so that the two children could fetch water.

      After digging out Xiao Zhuang's face oil - Yu Meijing in a bag, she squeezed a lump and wiped it on her face, the original owner was too rough.

    Wang Qingqing woke up before three o'clock. The original owner had set up a stall for a long time and was used to getting up early. The biological clock was too strong. She opened her sleepy eyes and struggled to get up.

    First, replace the stove with briquettes and put it on the tricycle, put the millet beans that were washed and soaked last night into the pot, bring the pot to the stove and boil first, and then put the Buckets and basins, tables, chairs, benches, bowls and dishes, cooked noodles, chopped stuffing, boiled eggs, one by one, the buckets and buckets were moved to the tricycle one by one. It's not enough to be overwhelmed.

      I took it down, put the tables, chairs and benches in order, and put the four stoves of different sizes on the rack. It took half an hour to clean up everything.

    Wang Qingqing washed her hands and began to wrap the buns. Once the buns were wrapped, they had to be put on the basket and steamed quickly. After five o’clock, there would be a vegetable vendor who would come to have breakfast, and they had to rush Fill up your stomach before a large number of customers come to buy food, otherwise it will be past nine o'clock when the morning rush hour has passed, and they will get up at three or four o'clock to pick up the food.

    The vegetables in the vegetable market are all her old customers and acquaintances. When I came to eat breakfast, I didn't see Xiao Zhuang and started to ask: "Xiao Zhuang mother, why don't you bring your children today? Come?"

    "Hey! Isn't this the girl from the Liu family? Although they say that our family helps with the work, we can't use them like a horse, can't we? I'll let both children sleep more. Come on again when it's dawn." Wang Qingqing answered the customer while picking up steamed buns and porridge.

    "You are the real person." The customer pointed at her with chopsticks: "If it wasn't for that girl from the Liu family, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to think of letting your little one sleep longer. ."

    "That girl is pitiful without a father or mother. When I get to my house, I will treat her like a long-term worker and leave a way for the little girl to live?" Wang Qingqing sat down and continued to make buns: "It's all It's hard for her to be a poor person who earns her life!"

    "Where are you talking about." Wang Qingqing grinned: "I gave him all the leftovers from the sale, and if you take it back overnight, it won't be easy to sell, it doesn't hurt me. Is it the sign? You can't finish it when you take it home, so if you give him some, it will save you spoiling things."

      It's not good overnight, and the tea egg is not good overnight? You have to deal with the rest, you give it to me, and I will eat it for you. "

    "You want to be beautiful!" Wang Qingqing laughed and scolded: "You earn more than me in one day, and you still need to think about these buns and tea eggs that don't need money?"

    "You don't give it to anyone, you don't give it to me, don't you still want to help the dumb old man?" This one also laughed at him: "Xiao Zhuang mother is the female Lei Feng, do good deeds Not yet named."

    "Hey, when it comes to this issue, the little strong mother is really kind." The original one nodded again and again: "When the lonely old lady in Dongjiaolou is not dead, she always goes to our vegetable market to pick up vegetable leaves and feed them back. Rabbit, the little strong mother also gave her breakfast for free, and she ate it for a few years until the old lady passed away last year."

    This man's words made the vegetable vendors at breakfast nod again and again: "That's right, Xiao Zhuangma is a good person."

    "What's the matter today? Every mouth is as sweet as honey?" Wang Qingqing laughed: "But your praise is also a compliment, I have a small profit. , no credit, no discount, I promise to charge you a lot when you check out later."

    "This is not to be praised." A group of vegetable vendors giggled: "As soon as she said she had a good heart, she got into the eyes of money and showed us."

    It was already early six o'clock at this time, and there was a sparse flow of people in the vegetable market. After a while, the steamer full of steamed buns was stacked on the stove.

    Customers came to have breakfast one after another, Xiao Zhuang led Liu Jiajia over, Wang Qingqing prepared steamed buns for the two of them, and the two children began to help Wang Qingqing after they finished eating.

      Knowing what to do, Wang Qingqing sighed and taught seriously: "Jiajia, just watch the customer finish eating, wipe the table, put the dishes and chopsticks in this basin, wash them and put them here. Just rinse it in a bucket of clean water and put it in that pot to cook."

    So Liu Jiajia couldn't be idle for a moment. At this time, there were no rubber gloves for housework. Wang Qingqing gave her a pair of medical gloves bought at the pharmacy and put them tightly on her hands: "Wear gloves. Work and save your hands from wrinkling the dishwashing water."

    A familiar old customer said with a smile: "You really care about this child, Mr. Liu and his wife and niece have been brushing soy sauce bottles for several years, and they haven't seen him. Who bought them gloves?"

    While she was talking, Wang Qingqing saw an acquaintance, she suddenly raised her voice and started shouting: "Principal Chen! Principal Chen, do you want to buy breakfast?"

    "I want to eat fritters today." The bald Principal Chen, who was beckoned to by Wang Qingqing, pushed his glasses uncomfortably: "I won't buy buns."

    "You're right, I didn't call you to buy my buns, I have something serious to ask you." Wang Qingqing pulled Liu Jiajia who was washing dishes and chopsticks: " Look at this child, Liu Da's niece in the back street, do you know about their family?"

    "I have heard of some." Liu Jiajia's mother sold all the things in the house, and then left the child to go away by herself. In addition, the fact that the agreement between the Zhao and Liu family of child brides was made first and then abolished was also known to everyone, and Principal Chen naturally heard about it.

    "This child is also at the age of school, I thought, I am not using child labor, why should I let the child go to school? I want to ask you today, I will send this What do children need to go to school?" Wang Qingqing smiled: "You told me, so I can prepare in advance."

    "Oh, little strong mother!" Principal Chen waved his hand excitedly and almost threw out the fried dough sticks he just bought: "You are so enlightened, now the country implements nine-year compulsory education, You don’t have to pay tuition fees to go to school, and there are still many parents who refuse to send their girls to school! You are not related to this child, but you are willing to send her to school, which is really worthy of praise!”